These teachers are waiting for the headmaster's answer. Only teacher Zhang is alone. She doesn't dare to speak or move. Of course, she is in a cold sweat in a hurry. In the cold winter and December, she is actually in a cold sweat.
Can you see how nervous she is?
What if he changes classes? His students are used to the days with heating. If they change, it will be colder and colder. He is really afraid that these children can't stand it.
However, as Lin Xiaoyu said, only his class has it, and other classes don't. whoever holds this heated classroom is hot.
"All right, all right!" when Lin Xiaoyu wanted to question again, the headmaster rudely interrupted her.
"It's all small things. They don't even know what's going on. They come to me to quarrel."
"What's the big deal?"
Lin Xiaoyu's indomitable attitude really upset the headmaster. After these people were taken away, he went to scold the person who introduced Lin Xiaoyu to her. This is the person he was looking for. A mouse excrement really hurt a pot of soup.
The good thing is definitely not her. The good class brings the miasma, but when she encounters this kind of trouble, she can top two.
"Do you think my headmaster is Bai Dang?"
The headmaster impolitely yelled at Lin Xiaoyu, "I'm so stupid. Installing heating is just a classroom?"
Either all or none.
If he pretends to be one, can't he imagine that this kind of thing will happen? He will be scolded by students, teachers and everyone?
Is he so stupid, or is it that in Lin Xiaoyu's heart, he was originally a fool, so he let her enter No. 5 middle school, from a junior middle school teacher to a senior high school teacher?
Lin Xiaoyu was splashed with saliva by the headmaster.
"Do you want to know why only Mr. Zhang's class has heating?"
The headmaster sat down and gave himself a mouthful of water. OK, if they want to listen, he let them listen clearly and clearly.
"The heating in Mr. Zhang's class cost more than 3000 yuan."
Yes, more than 3000 yuan, which is the salary of ordinary people for nearly half a year.
Almost all the teachers took a breath when they heard more than 3000 yuan.
One classroom alone costs more than 3000, so ten classrooms, thirty classrooms, plus the teacher's office, experimental building and library, isn't it going to cost hundreds of thousands?
The teacher of the top class turned his mouth secretly.
For him, there is no difference between spending 30000 and 30000. Anyway, it is not his money. He just wants to know who the ownership of this classroom is in the future. His opinion is that whoever is the first according to the total score of the class should be used by who. After all, this is the face of the school and the hope of the school in the future.
"Don't you want to know why you only dress that class and don't dress you?"
The headmaster sneered.
"Because it's not installed by the school at all. It's installed by the students of class 3 for their own class. Other students pay for the heating. From the radiator to the charcoal burned in the back, it doesn't use a penny from the school."
"Why do people pay and contribute? It's the installed classroom for you to use?"
"You have the face to say and use. If you want heating, you should install it yourself. Anyway, the school doesn't have the money to give you something like this."
The teacher who came to look for trouble, as soon as he heard what the headmaster said, it was the students' own clothes. He suddenly calmed down. He was still full of words. He was uneven, unwilling, disliked and unwilling. Now he was forced to disappear in an instant.
Install it by yourself, how do you install it by yourself? Do they spend half a year's salary as teachers? What do they eat, the air or the northwest wind?
Or let the students pay for it themselves?
Three thousand yuan. There are about forty students in a class. Is it difficult to make a student pay more than one hundred yuan? Today's students don't want to pay more than one yuan, and they have to hand it over to work at once. Don't mention that there are those whose family conditions are very bad. Hundreds of yuan are their living expenses for a month. Do you let him eat or drink for a month and die hungry?
"Let me remind you."
The headmaster put his hand behind his back, and the expression on his face became more and more ironic.
"When Mr. Zhang dressed in that class, it was three thousand, but now it's five thousand."
Seeing that the heating in the classroom of class 3 was good, he wanted to install one at home. His mother was old and couldn't stand the cold, so he went to Liu Liang's master who installed the heating last time.
As a result, the empty Master said that this winter was too cold to line up for heating. When Liu Liang installed it, it was still very cheap. Now it is at least two thousand yuan longer, and it may not be able to install it.
Five thousand yuan, let the students share, or the teacher's own money, their own decision.
Anyway, don't think about Mr. Zhang's class. The classroom of that class can only be used by students of other classes. Even if the students of that class graduate later, this classroom is also Mr. Zhang's.
Several teachers were still angry, but soon, they left like defeated cocks. They didn't solve the problem. In the end, they were hit. What kind of heating do you want? It's still cold. Anyway, it's absolutely impossible for them to spend half a year or even a year's salary to install heating for their class. They are just teachers, Not parents.
Finally, only teacher Zhang and the principal are left. As for Lin Xiaoyu, who is the most arrogant and speaks the loudest, I'm afraid he is the first to run?
However, Lin Xiaoyu offended the headmaster very hard. Unless it was a particularly excellent teacher, even a teacher who wanted to PLO, it was impossible for her to stay in this school for a long time.
"Miss Zhang, haven't you left yet?"
The headmasters are all bothered by these people. Who says that the school is a peaceful place, who says that the teacher is a good career for a lifetime, with an iron rice bowl, who says that the headmaster is the school leader. Say one, say two, say two. What headmaster he is, even a teacher, can point at his nose and scold him if he has nothing to do. Is it easy for him?
Miss Zhang wanted to go, but she remembered that there was one thing she wanted to ask.
This does not ask, her heart can not pass, do not ask, her heart also seems to contain something, how is some do not twist ba.
"Headmaster, I want to ask, who paid the money in our class and the students in our class?" but it seems that many students don't know these, and no one told her.
"It's Liu Liang."
The headmaster also didn't hide from Mr. Zhang. If Mr. Zhang asked in class, he would ask everything, but that would be against Liu Liang's original intention.
"Liu Liang?"
Mr. Zhang's mouth is open, there is no way to close it.